Ling Jiahui chuckled as he looked at Lin Feng, thinking he had exposed Lin Feng's words and that Lin Feng would at least feel awkward after he revealed the truth. But to his disappointment, Lin Feng not only didn't feel embarrassed but continued to smile at him.
Lin Feng calmly took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit it with a click, scoffed, and then said lightly, "You're right… nothing happened between Li Ping and me just now…"
Is he admitting defeat? Ling Jiahui's brows relaxed slightly, and a smug smile appeared on his face. Obviously, this kid named Lin Feng, in terms of intelligence, was not his opponent at all…
Li Liping's expression also changed slightly. She looked at Lin Feng, a bit nervous, worried that Lin Feng would become angry and even resort to violence against Ling Jiahui…
